Maxioms by George Herbert
Night is the mother of Councels.
Night is the mother of Councels.
Silke doth quench the fire in the Kitchin.
Silke doth quench the fire in the Kitchin.
The best smell is bread, the best savour, salt, the best love
that of children.
The best smell is bread, the best savour, salt, the best love
that of children.
God complaines not, but doth what is fitting.
God complaines not, but doth what is fitting.
Better the feet slip then the tongue.
[Better the feet slip than the tongue.]
Better the feet slip then the tongue.
[Better the feet slip than the tongue.]
